Driving through Permatang Pauh was like driving through a sea of flags, posters, buntings, makeshift stalls by the roadside, tables, chairs, cars and vans blaring away, people and whatever have you. Yes, its was a carnival allright! Day or night, it made no difference!Dropped by a food stall to catch some breadth after going through the traffic jam. What! In Permatang Pauh. Yes, in Permatang Pauh.
My guess is half the people in Permatang Pauh at the moment is not a resident. Politicians, campaigners, journalists, self appointed reporters, visitors, party workers, helpers, friends, relatives, they were all here.
The day has finally come. Its decision time for the folks of Permatang Pauh. And it can have far reaching consequence beyond what they can ever imagine.
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